Life... Poem by Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

Life...



Life...

So many obstacles
So many challenges
So many of life’s’ curveballs
So many lonely nights
So many disappointments
So many heartaches

And my only comfort..
My pillow
Soaking wet
With tears that won’t stop,
Stop flowing from this broken and bruised woman

Compose yourself
You are a strong woman
You can handle this
You have been handling this
Get a Hold of Yourself

I am trying...
I am trying...
I am trying...

But I cant
I have no more left
No more Strength..
Just no More

Sunday, March 22, 2015
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Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

Lizelle 'Leasel' Martins

Johannesburg, South Africa
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